Samantha pushed back from the bar, intent on the booth near the back that had just opened up, glad that she'd been able to enjoy a beer without being hassled by anyone like she would have been at a place with a more meat market bent to it. Now, though, with the place starting to clear out a bit, she'd decided to finish her beer in the quiet near the back.
That was, of course, until Her foot caught one of the bar stools and she pitched forward to rain half her beer on the bar right beside some poor guy.
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Date: 2015-03-03 07:46 pm (UTC)That was, of course, until Her foot caught one of the bar stools and she pitched forward to rain half her beer on the bar right beside some poor guy.
"Shit, I'm so sorry!"